MIKE'S IRON SMOKE BREAK

This fella pulled the old rig out to the curb. One of Reds were waiting. The air was thick with the tang of diesel and cheap cigarettes. Old Man Iron lit up, took a long puff, and let out a clouda plume. He leaned back on his pickup, watching the highway go by. walked by A few cars Tyson Vapor: Championship Taste Prepare to climb aboard the